GRAVITYA Poem by TalklessMetaphysics
Poise is my present state of existence
I know gravity will be proud of me,but little does she knows about the co-existence of my mental self with trajectory. Who was Galileos lost son. In the debrece of my floating thoughts,I found the perception of reason. Which I indulge myself for the soul purpose of making sence in a sence less world. I am currently writing this mystery upside down,in the court yard of my hypocampus,against her wishes(gravity). For trajectory has been of help in calculating my moments of reason,before I reture to my state of inertia(poise). I call upon all humans out there,I have found a way to alter the balance. © 2015 TalklessAuthor's Note
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